OUTSIDE

[Intro]
(Xander)

[Chorus: Lu-Kusa WOE]
One time for the dogs in the ends
Two times all my dogs that are pinched
Outside, we the best, check the list
Spent a check on her ass and my wrist
I'ma snap on a bitch
They weren't raised in the field
We Worship Over Evil, it kills
This is the year of the real

[Verse 1: Lu-Kusa WOE]
Wake up to money, you get it and go
Embiid on the block, it's a bucket, I know
From the side of cold where they screaming the north
Get you some love? Should be thanking the Lord
Afeni Shakur, yeah, she fiendin' for lust
You ain't got me tricking, I'm feeling a rush
She said that she coming over with a plus
The fan on the ceiling, we spinning to cuff
Huh, who hotter than us? They want me to lose
The cannon is loose, the man in the booth
The shoot on a swoosh, uh

[Chorus: Lu-Kusa WOE]
One time for the dogs in the ends
Two times all my dogs that are pinched
Outside, we the best, check the list
Spent a check on her ass and my wrist
I'ma snap on a bitch
They weren't raised in the field
We Worship Over Evil, it kills
This is the year of the real
I'ma snap on a bitch
They weren't raised in the field
We Worship Over Evil, it kills
This is the year of the real, year of the real

[Verse 2: Lu-Kusa WOE]
Marry the money to follow my moves
Only the family, thinking we food
Dumping the cost in the size of the pool
They thinking they want it, expect me to lose
Pressure us, friendzone a baddy
Clear mind the devil, he thought that he had me
Off of a south of the coast with elastics
That's money, who thought that we'd make it out cashing?
Jump, jump, I'm getting hot
Hundred more summers, the years that I got
My brother don't worry, I pay for the trill
It's loyalty ever since I was a child
Old me same me when they see me around
Crickets is talking when I come around
Upping the tickets when up in your town
W wins when my niggas around

[Chorus: Lu-Kusa WOE]
One time for the dogs in the ends
Two times all my dogs that are pinched
Outside, we the best, check the list
Spent a check on her ass and my wrist
I'ma snap on a bitch
They weren't raised in the field
We Worship Over Evil, it kills
This is the year of the real

[Verse 3: Slim Flock]
Yeah, COVID masks how we slidin'
Don't need to ask if they ridin'
You already know that they ridin'
I'm outside, where you hidin'?
She wanna fuck me on a private
Designer on me, no stylist
Everybody see us winnin' in the city
Now we poppin' up on College
I did it for real, salute to my dogs in the field
We came from the bottom for real
I'm in it to kill, I did it all without a deal
Lu-Kusa, we litty for real
My teacher told me I would never be somethin'
I'm shittin' on her, bitch, I came up from nothin'
They wanna see me lose, but they know I'm comin'
I gotta go get it

[Chorus: Lu-Kusa WOE]
One time for the dogs in the ends
Two times all my dogs that are pinched
Outside, we the best, check the list
Spent a check on her ass and my wrist
I'ma snap on a bitch
They weren't raised in the field
We Worship Over Evil, it kills
This is the year of the real